I was introduced to The Parrot in about 1954, going into Helena from Girl Scout Camp at Camp Thunderbird. I was a counselor there that summer and in 1956. From the Scout Camp favorite to the ambrosia of a chocolate shake at The Parrot it was a totally unforgettable experience. I think we bought a few pieces of candy, at the time I was not a confirmed dark chocoholic, but Parrot candy helped make me one. For years I have been stopping there going to and from my cabin North of Seeley Lake.
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When stumped for a gift the part is always the answer! Also, your chili is the only "commercial" kind I can eat as my stomach is now sensitive to spices. Unfortunately, I am too old to look forward to decades of The Parrot, but thank goodness for phone orders!